Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 967 - 964: Cold Shower (Part 1)

Lucas Knight’s clothes were soaked. He left the banquet hall early and returned to the presidential suite, where he took off his clothes and prepared to enter the bathroom.

"President, we’ve already sent you a change of clothes—"

"Hmm." Lucas replied tersely, his tone not particularly friendly. He had a severe case of mysophobia, and he was allergic to won. During business trips to neighboring countries, won at banquets would always try to approach and contact him. Just being near him would make him uncomfortable.

He was extrely repulsed by the scent of perfu on those won!

That woman just now...

She had a scent on her, but it didn’t seem to be perfu. It was a faint floral fragrance, like cherry blossom?!

Lucas often took his sweetheart to the cherry blossom fields for no particular reason. With his keen sense of sll, he imdiately noticed the cherry blossom scent on her.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water flowed.

All it took was Eva Nightingale bumping into him and spilling so wine on him for him to shower for an hour. This mysophobia... But he couldn’t figure out why the more he washed, the warr he felt?

He had a few scars on his chest, but for so reason, perhaps because his physique was so impressive, with muscles exquisitely defined, that people tended to overlook the scars on his chest.

In fact, he didn’t even know how he got those injuries on his body!!

About twenty minutes later.

Lucas finally wrapped a towel around himself and walked out of the bathroom.

The attendant knocked on the door and ca in: "Sir, here is the champagne you requested."

"Hmm."

Lucas glanced calmly, then put on his clothes, afterward lounging casually by the window, drinking alone.

Having been bumped into by that woman tonight, his mood was indeed not very good.

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Eva Nightingale’s gown had also been stained with champagne, leaving a wet patch on her clothes.

The man just now, wearing a formal suit with gold thread embroidered on the shoulder, looked like a soldier... no, he should be the President?!

Eva had actually never t the President of Z Country, leading her to mistakenly assu that the extraordinary man she encountered was the President of Z Country.

Could it be that the President could be so young, so handso?

She was a sucker for looks and was almost captivated by him just now!

However, at that mont, she was a woman full of mischief, just a bit playful. Yet in front of that man, his powerful aura crushed her into a defenseless little woman?

Heh.

Eva smirked self-deprecatingly and dragged her gown, leaving the TK International Seven-Star Hotel.

Back at the mansion in the wealthy district, she took off her gown and soaked in the bathtub.

Eliana Beckett, dressed in a lavish outfit, ca in: "Darling daughter, without even eting the President of Z Country tonight, why did you co back early?" Wasn’t this pre-arranged! Eliana and the Coldwell Clan had agreed, Z Country’s President Liam Coldwell had so matters to discuss alone with the Imperial President, but who knew she suddenly left?!

"Mom, I’ll take a trip to Z Country tomorrow. It just so happens that Uncle is also there, so I can visit Coldwell Gardens and apologize to the President then."

Eva assud that the man she encountered just now was Liam Coldwell, the President of Z Country.

Even though she had never seen him, she’d heard that Z Country’s President was quite handso, holding a third of the charm of the Imperial President, the Crown Prince. But Eva thought it was just a joke. Tonight, the man was indeed handso, albeit slightly cold, extrely arrogant, and elegant yet untouchable.

"Mom, Liam Coldwell is considered an old friend to us in Eastern Europe, right?!"